Did the previous King Arthur... also have a character like yours?
Maybe I asked a very taboo question, which would make this little one turn black out of deep shame and turn me into a hedgehog with its thorns removed.
However, Little King Arthur's reaction was unexpectedly gentle. Although she was punching and kicking me, her methods were the least powerful and made me feel a little cute. Behaved.
"Humph, I'm not afraid to tell Nai. At that time, I was a majestic Angda." After some cute violence, the little guy raised his head arrogantly, looking down at all living beings.
Although I personally think that purely from the perspective of height, she is looked down upon when faced with most species in the Dark Continent—even Stymon when it is standing upright.
"Yes, yes, he must be a king who is honest and just, straightforward and confident, decisive in killing, and majestic." I nodded and kept agreeing, digging the hole step by step.
"That's right, that's right. You idiot, sometimes you know the current affairs."
Little Arthur looked very happy, and the eyes he looked at me softened a lot. Really, it was so easy to deceive. He only needed to say some cheap and nice things to show this expression. If King Arthur were like you, he wouldn't be fooled. Others defrauded the Elf Empire that they worked so hard to create?
Seeing the frank and innocent smile on the face of the little King Arthur, I felt guilty for having only a little conscience in my heart. It would be too pitiful to bully such an innocent and cute little thing.
No...that's not right! Think about it, recall it, how could the pain I suffered on her today and yesterday be easily obscured by her current smile? Let the raging anger and hatred in my heart turn into my dark golden coat.
I want to become Mahou Soju... no, I want to become the terrifying man who becomes the Chainsaw Demon King!
So, I decided to implement the plan.
I looked the little one up and down, deliberately showing confusion, and a quick evil smile flashed across my lips.
"But...it's weird."
"Strangely you have always been your head." As far as the speed and sharpness of the vomiting reaction and sharpness, this little guy is indeed worthy of a king.
It also made me more certain that my line of bullying her would not waver for a hundred years.
"Listen carefully to me, you, you look like now, you are not the majestic King Arthur before." That's right, right now, one move hits the red heart.
"Woo~wuwu~~"
Sure enough, the little guy's golden fur spun around in a circle and let out an irrefutable cry.
"Ben Ang... his body hasn't fully recovered yet, probably... he's probably like this."
Little Arthur, who was severely hit, pulled the quilt tightly and covered half of his face, revealing only a pair of bright green eyes, blinking pitifully.
In an instant, this cute look gave me another fatal cute blow, and my nose almost started to bleed.
But... damn, I will not give in to such a foul move at this time!
"But... body has nothing to do with personality." I struck another fatal blow.
Look at my little Elijah, who is also small in appearance, but is so well-behaved, gentle and sensible. This statement is simply not true.
"Woooooo~~~"
This time, little King Arthur's screams became even more pitiful.
"Cough...cough." She seemed to have thought of another good reason.
"Yes, that's how it is. Because the reincarnation formation is incomplete, Ben Ang has lost the most important part of his character."
He openly blamed his teacher for the fault, but this may indeed be the case. In his message, Lord Merlin already explained that the reincarnation formation is not perfect, and in hundreds of thousands of years, something will happen. An accident is absolutely possible. To this day, the little one can still remember his previous skills and experience, as well as his pseudo-field-level strength. To be honest, it is already a surprise.
After all, what those people did, King Arthur's appearance, was an act that went against the will of heaven. God risked his moral integrity to release water and accomplished the impossible.
Logically speaking, I should agree with what little King Arthur said, and this conversation has come to an end, but... think about it carefully, isn't there still some flaws in what I just said?
"It became like this because I lost the most important part of my personality. That's what you mean." Like a cold-faced judge, I made the final confirmation.
"That's right, it's just like that."
King Arthur, who had not discovered the flaw yet, responded confidently.
"You have lost the most important part. In other words... your current character is actually the character that King Arthur originally had?"
We have been waiting for this moment, the super sure kill, the final and strongest ten times fatal blow! !
"Wow!!"
King Arthur, who let out an unprecedented scream, stared at the fool who had pushed her to the edge of the cliff with a menacing gaze... No, maybe he was looking for a flaw in some idiot who had already half-empty his feet.
However, she still held back. If she took action now, it would give the other party an excuse to laugh at her - the previous King Arthur's character was nothing more than this.
"That's because..."
After turning his beautiful eyes a few times, the smart little King Arthur quickly found a new way to say it. His tone was quite low and vicissitudes of life, as if an old man was teaching a furry child who had never seen the world.
"That's because, there's nothing we can do about it. There's a devil hidden in every knight's heart."
"Is there such a thing?" I was shocked.
"That's right, there is no absolute kindness in this world." This little guy just found an excuse and kept talking more and more loudly, as if this was really the case.
Just talk nonsense, don't you, like my little dog Willas, have a pure nature of kindness...etc.
I suddenly shivered.
Veras, who was holding a pan in a blackened state, looked terrifying.
Wait, there are more, for example, my most adorable and pure twin daughters... Forget it, they were originally innocent and innocent, but they have been corrupted by Princess Sanwu. I covered my forehead in grief.
Oh oh oh, isn’t there still my baby Sarah? Who dares to say that she is not purely kind.
However, every time Sarah realizes her small breasts, she becomes very scary...
Suddenly, I fell into a strange whirlpool and couldn't extricate myself.
"Say...it makes sense, maybe it is."
After a while, I felt like I was fighting an extremely difficult decisive battle in my mind. My eyes were red, I looked tired, and I was breathing heavily.
but……
"Su Da, Su Da, for example, if you look at a piece of glass, wouldn't the corner of your heart that sticks out cause you to smash it? That's right." The little King Arthur, who was sincerely echoed by me, showed his face again An innocent smile.
No, no, there is absolutely no such thing.
Regarding her statement, I quickly shook my head in my mind.
At least when I see a piece of glass, I won't immediately think of breaking it. I believe Arturia is the same, and the dirty maid is the same. Normally, I won't have such thoughts.
It can only be shown that King Arthur does have a hidden desire for destruction. The title of female tyrant and murderer king is worthy of his name.
and……
"If you say this, you also admit that your current character is very bad." Here comes the highlight of today!
I swallowed hard before I dared to say these words. I wanted to immediately transform into a hell fighting bear and get into a blocking posture to cope with the coming storm.
After an eerie silence...
Raising his head, the little King Arthur's eyes were filled with tears of grievance.
"A mere mount... a mere mount actually... bullies people... bullies people, you idiot!"
An unprecedented sharp kick came over. This calf was no thicker than chopsticks. It was only when I kicked it hard that I realized what pain it was. It turned out that I had been merciful before.
After a while, the little guy stopped. I was already bruised and swollen. Sure enough, you must pay a price for teasing King Arthur.
I grinned and thought, but fortunately, the worst result of blood staining the bedside did not occur.
"Wait and see, it's this idiot, idiot." Little Arthur, who was still angry, waved his little fist at me and shouted.
"Absolutely, absolutely must restore the strength, return to the original appearance, let Nai see how powerful Ben Ang is, and then throw Nai, this useless and arrogant mount, into the wild!"
"Really? I'm really looking forward to it when you say that." I touched my stinging chin and said with a smile that made me cry.
"If it is really as powerful as what the book says... maybe, I will surrender obediently." How could it be possible? He added a sentence at the end.
This druid is a godlike being who is so powerful and unyielding that even God dares to complain about him.
"I see, it makes sense." Little King Arthur seemed to realize a truth from my words.
"With Ben Ang's current appearance and strength, he cannot establish his authority. Even a fool like Nai cannot tame him."
I:"……"
Hey, hey, hey, what's the matter with an idiot like you? What's the matter with tameness? In the mind of this little one, I have fallen to such a tearful position. Could it be that I am already the same kind as Stymon?
"It's decided, we have to recover with all our strength, recover with all our strength."
As if he had finally determined the greatest goal in life, little King Arthur jumped up from the quilt with great energy and energy, raised the sword of victory in his arms high, and kept waving it.
"When the time comes, absolutely, absolutely this idiot Nai will regret it!"
"Okay, okay, I will wait and live until that day."
"Don't worry, Naisu is Ben'ang's mount. Ben'ang will definitely protect Nai and survive until that day."
Oh oh oh, it’s not a small tone, but I accept this intention.
"Yeah, that's the deal."
I stretched out my thumb and moved closer. The little guy clenched his fist and lightly touched my fingertips. The two of them laughed in unison.
"This idiot is not so annoying even if he happens to do it occasionally."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Although I don't feel like I'm being praised at all.
"Maybe... maybe one day, I will be qualified to be Ben Ang's partner."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you parents for giving birth to me and meeting the great King Arthur." I was indifferent.
"But it's ten thousand times worse than Tracy."
I:"……"
This little one is really not lovable, so let’s continue to fight her to the end.
"Then, your noble Majesty King Arthur, please allow me to ask, in addition to restoring the previous state, do you have any other goals?" I asked casually, seemingly casually.
"Um……"
After hearing this, King Arthur, who was deep in thought, showed a completely different and more restrained and mature thinking look from the energetic one just now.
Judging from her appearance, it seemed that she had encountered a difficult problem that prevented her from making an immediate decision despite her inherited decisive character. After a while, she shook her head with a depressed expression.
"Let's talk about it later, Ben Ang is sleepy..."
After saying that, he didn't give me a chance to continue asking. He pulled up the quilt and curled up his petite and cute body in his arms. Only half of his face was exposed. His eyes were tightly closed. After a while, he let out even and subtle sounds. Dream sound.
"When you're asleep...it's quite cute."
I half raised my head and looked at the little King Arthur so close at hand, I smiled softly.
He couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and touched it lightly. He was suddenly grabbed by two small hands in mid-air.
No, I got too carried away. Did I wake her up? There will be heavy bleeding again.
I sighed bitterly and prepared myself to be chased by King Arthur, who was awake and angry, holding the sword of victory.
Unexpectedly, the little guy just murmured softly in his sleep, and the two little hands that tightly held my fingers pulled my palms into a warm quilt and covered him directly.
I was stunned.
"Probably... he mistook Fan's hands as the wings of His Excellency Tracey of Offinglam." Arturia said with a gentle smile after seeing this scene.
"Fan, I am becoming more and more accepted by His Majesty King Arthur."
"This is not something to be happy about." I curled my lips and said disdainfully.
"Even if that is a mount, there is no derogatory meaning. It would be too embarrassing to say it. I am a dignified elder of the alliance."
Isn’t it a bit sad to remember the settings of my alliance elders at this time? My presence in the league.
"Fan, sometimes it's better to be more frank."
Arturia is getting to know me better and better, and her green majestic eyes are showing a gentle look, as if she can see through my heart, and she speaks softly.
"It's not a matter of me being frank or not. This is such a little girl. If I could be more polite, it wouldn't be impossible to get along well with her, especially if I can't stab me with that sword all the time."
I glanced at the Sword of Victory that would be held in King Arthur's arms even when I slept with lingering fear, and I muttered angrily.
Looking at me, Arturia just showed a warm smile and did not say any more. She seemed not worried at all and was very sure that I could have a good relationship with this little one.
Really, where did her confidence come from? It would be fine if she was a child. I have some confidence in the power of the nanny's aura. However, although this little King Arthur has just been born, she has inherited many of King Arthur's worries. She cannot simply be treated as a child.
I shook my head, puzzled.
"But it is a pity that our Majesty King Arthur still seems to have not determined his future path."
With a serious look on my face, I changed the topic to the main topic. RO
